Life is sad and Life is tragic,
I really have no hopes,
I know by now there is no magic,
And that we're all a bunch of dopes.
Dopes? or Dupes? Our Sandracita is no dope... and no dupe either! She sees things just as they are and writes about them ever beautifully.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Don't get too down, you still have rhythm and rhyme and that counts for something :)